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Lord Fehmir I have been in this cell for god knows how long and no one will tell me anything. I feel like this is Michael's doings and he is personally making me stay for whatever reason, I need to get through to my daughter so she can talk to the King to have me released. Down in this cell, you can't mind-link anyone, so I just have to wait, my guards are outside my cell and I tried to tell them to let me out, as I have more rank than them, but they said they were ordered not to take orders from me. I tried to study back if I said anything to offend Michael but my mind was jumbled, I couldn't think straight but I needed to get it together before one of the Supremes came for me. I hope Marcella was able to leave with the princess and get to our hideout. General Kolie showed up at the req